efore four o'clock in the afternoon, song Zhiwen and them came back. I don't know if it's because of catching the plane, they even have some unfinished business.
"Why? Is Qingcheng Mountain so interesting?" Yang Guo laughed, "I want to go there too."
"The mountain is one thing, but people's Taoist heritage is much stronger than Qingyang palace. A single memorial archway is bigger than the Sanqing Hall of Qingyang palace!" Song Zhiwen tut said, "I heard it's still Quanzhen religion. I don't know if Yin Zhiping has been here?"
"Quanzhen teaches you to pay attention to one yinzhiping?" Yang Guo asked strangely, "besides, this guy is notorious!"
"Hey, hey, who calls him the most enviable man in the divine carving?" Song Zhiwen said with a cheap smile, "the fairy aunt Xiao Longnv's first night was confessed to him. This is death under the pomegranate skirt. Being a ghost is also romantic!"
"How about giving some hope!" Chen Anlan slapped him in the back and pushed him forward, staggering for a few steps.
"The scenery of Qingcheng Mountain is really good!" Song Zhiwen finally said solemnly, "Lao Guo, you can also go and have a look at it when you are free. It's the real Taoist holy land, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by clouds and fog. It's a pity that we only have half a day to play."
"An LAN can go again tomorrow! By the way, since it is a place of Taoism, have you met any masters?" Yang Guo asked curiously.
"There are no masters, but they are making blind gestures in Taoist robes one after another." Song Zhiwen curled his lips and said, "I don't think it's a place where masters can come out. There are so many tourists, and real masters don't like to stand there and be looked at by others."
Chen Anlan agreed with song Zhiwen's view. She nodded and said, "yes, I won't go again. There is not even a true Taoist on the whole mountain. Unlike Wudang, there are several masters living in seclusion."
In this way, Yang Guo's heart, which was still ready to move, gradually flamed out. Since Song Zhiwen and others have seen it, I'd better take Qiqi to visit the giant panda tomorrow!
"An LAN, will you go back to the hotel to have a rest? I'll take mosquitoes to the airport later and take a plane back, or shall we take you back first?" Yang Guo saw song Zhiwen packing. He asked with a smile.
"No, her luggage is in the car." Song Zhiwen said without raising his head.
"I'll go with song Zhiwen tonight." Chen Anlan nodded and said.
"Ah?" Yang Guo asked in surprise, "are you going back to Yangcheng with mosquitoes?"
Chen Anlan blushed. She cried out and said, "what! My home is in Jincheng. How can I go back to Yangcheng?"
"I misunderstood you when you said you would go with mosquitoes." Yang Guo said with a smile.
"I want to fly, too!" Chen Anlan explained, "it's been half a month since I came out. I have to go home to have a look, otherwise my mother will be worried."
"What are you worried about? Are you worried about breaking others?" Song Zhiwen laughed and said.
"Hey! Song Zhiwen, why are you so ungrateful?" Chen Anlan ran to the bed and kicked song Zhiwen, who was pouting to pack his bags there, onto the bed.
Yang Guo looked down and found that Qiqi was looking at Chen Anlan's actions with wide open eyes, with a trace of excitement in her clear eyes. Yang Guo sounded an alarm in his heart. He didn't want his daughter to become violent from a good girl, so he quickly stretched out his hand to cover Qiqi's eyes.
Qiqi struggled for a moment, grabbed her father's wrist, and said with a milky voice: "Baba, Baba, red wolf beats gray wolf!"
Yang Guo was stunned and almost didn't laugh. Isn't it? Isn't Chen Anlan, who forks over and scolds song Zhiwen, like a red wolf with a saucepan?
After eating something in the hotel, Yang Guo and his colleagues drove to the airport. Song Zhiwen quarreled with Chen Anlan all the way.
"Hey, hey, in two hours, you'll never hit me again!" Song Zhiwen touched his chin with a little stubble and smiled very evil.
"Don't be complacent!" Chen Anlan stared at him and said.
"Thousands of rivers and mountains, oh, oh!" Song Zhiwen writhed in the back seat.
Chen Anlan wrinkled her nose, snorted and sneered, "don't worry, I will often come to Yangcheng in the future. At that time, snort, you can't run if you want to!"
"No! Aunt, why don't you stay in Jincheng and come here through mountains and rivers?" Song Zhiwen said with a white face.
"Get rid of you!" Chen Anlan proudly twisted her wrist, and her joints made a snap sound.
Yang Guo looked at them both strangely through the rearview mirror and didn't say much.
After arriving at the airport, before Song Zhiwen's boarding time, Chen Anlan went to line up to buy tickets.
Yang Guo and song Zhiwen were waiting outside. He took song Zhiwen and asked, "Hey, I said mosquito, do you have a crush on an LAN?"
"Why do you think so when I go?" Song Zhiwen stretched out his hand to explore the temperature on Yang Guo's forehead, "no fever!"
"No, why do I think you are a little abnormal today?" Yang Guo frowned and said.
"Think too much!" Song Zhiwen patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and said with a hehe smile, "who do I like, and I can't like pepper!"
After a hard reflection today, Yang Guo began to have a little confidence in his Eq. he shook his head and said, "no, I remember you told me that you like domineering girls, and an LAN always beats you, which meets this condition?"
"Why are you as obedient as my mother and like to take things out of context?" Songzhiwen looked at Yang Guo silently and said, "what did I tell you at that time? I said that the girl I like is domineering and obedient! See, two conditions!"
"It's impossible to depend on people." Yang Guo glanced at Chen Anlan, who stood on tiptoe in the crowd and poked his head in front of him, shook his head and said, "but the bird is still very small."
Song Zhiwen's hand shook in front of Yang Guo's eyes, greeted his attention, and said with a smile: "first of all, overbearing, I don't mean a woman who beats people easily! Overbearing, is a kind of white-collar goddess who can dominate the market and is very charming at a glance!"
"Then the little bird depends on others!" Song Zhiwen laughed and said, "at home, of course, you have to listen to my husband. I say one, she can't say two, and then you have to be clever and sensible enough to cook."
Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said, "is there such a perfect woman?"
Song Zhiwen continued, "isn't there a saying that if you can go to the hall, you can go to the kitchen? If you can go to the hall, you should look good!"
"An LAN is still pretty good in appearance?" Yang Guo was confused. "Didn't you like this kind of childlike beauty when you used to watch the action education film of Ni Hongguo?"
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